Mar 07, 2009 11:52
So, I've always liked the idea of put out into the universe what you want and it will provide. Never really put too much stock into it, but I do kind of believe in a grand pattern and stuff. I don't know, faith isn't my strong point.
All I know is, I've been thinking about how much I want a friend lately. And in one day, Lorian contacts me, I get a wall post from Juls, and I get a call from my mom.
Even if it's not an exact science, maybe the idea is a little true.
Words are flying out like endless rain into a paper cup
They slither while they pass , they slip away across the universe
universe,
friends,
juls,
mom,
lorian